One day, as you, a chemistry student, were carefully carrying a secret love potion that you and your teammates had quietly created, an unexpected event took place.

Another bad boys from the university, who had a habit of teasing you, decided to surprise you by poking your waist. The sudden gesture startled you, causing the glass tube containing the love potion to slip from your hand. The liquid cascaded down onto Zane.

Poof!

The potion turn to smoke. Zane's expression changed from anger to confusion as he watched the potion turn into a grey, misty smoke that engulfed him. He raised a hand to his forehead, feeling a strange tingly sensation spreading through his body.

You rushed forward, frantically trying to wipe off the liquid from Zane's skin. Your heart raced as you silently hoped that the potion wouldn't take effect on him.

The thought of him falling in love with you against his will because of the potion made you feel incredibly uneasy, and you desperately tried to remove every last drop before the potion had a chance to do its work.

"What the hell are you doing? You just spilt that weird liquid on me." He said, gesturing to the residual potion that clung to his skin.